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Jul 23, 2009
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Relentless
Driving in the old Mercury
Eight cylinders of relentless motion
Seethe me back to you
Your offhanded remarks
The taking a powder look
Make It clear that you are gone
Dusty blue eyes
And a peach tree smile
Prick through veins of regret
With the window down to the tempest
I feel every familiar mile on highway 49
I listen for a sound, a clue, anything
But meaning gives up secrets reluctantly
The old Mercury, unencumbered by doubt
Seeks only the next mile on the dark highway
While I seek a tear in the rain
— Michael Anthony, Jul 23, 2009
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Bonitaj
16 years 10 months ago
Interesting title!
Michael Anthony
16 years 10 months ago
Heyo!